Conan’s Denial of Confession

   Chapter 335 She was just drunk

  The policeman asked Uesugi Shou to do a alcohol test over there.

   Mori Kogoro was watching, and by the way asked him what kind of wine he drank, is it so high?

   Uesugi Shou didn't want to talk to him, the detective might find something.

   He just wanted to quickly get himself into a drunk driving. Originally, if the person in that Bentley was hit and killed, it would have been drunk driving and causing death.

   The maximum sentence is 15 years in prison. After 15 years, he can take the money that the foreigners gave him to be smart, and he won't have to worry about it for the rest of his life.

   Now that people are not killed, he is not willing to carry an attempted murder, he has no money, and he has to go to jail.

  Thinking about it, he saw a little boy with glasses sneered at him over there, and then turned to go to the front of the car. At that moment, he saw that the pair of glasses reflected light.

   "Children, you can't come here, you can't make trouble."

   The police officer who was investigating and collecting evidence on the side of the semi-trailer saw him coming and hurriedly stopped him.

   "Eh? No, I just looked at it. By the way, what is that? It looks like a transmitter."

  The officer looked in the opposite direction he was pointing, and found a small black box near the accelerator and brake: "What?"

   It looked like a part that fell out of the dashboard, but in fact, he could see at a glance that it was a part of the transmitter from the cracked hole.

   Mostly, it was installed on his car by the mastermind behind the scenes in order to grasp the position of Uesugi Shou.

  The police inspected what appeared to be a positioning device.

   After being reminded by the child to notice this thing, he immediately discovered that in addition to the positioning function, there is also a simple remote control ignition device.

   The kind that can only emit sparks.

  Conan quickly leaned over and found that the twisted and deformed door was also the cause of the failure of the device from its original position.

   There is a bottle of volatile alcohol inside the door.

   The police officer also smelled the alcohol for the first time, and hurriedly took the child aside.

  Associating these things, it became clear at once that the mastermind behind the scenes seemed to be planning to kill people after Uesugi Shou succeeded.

   The previously burning semi-trailer with black smoke rising into the sky is undoubtedly the work of the mastermind behind the scenes.

   "Hey, uncle, do you know you have these things in your car?"

  Conan asked with a curious look in front of Uesugi Shou over there.

   Uesugi Shou's expression was gloomy, and his face was already dark to the extreme.

   He reacted immediately.

  Damn, bastard, that stinky woman who found him wasn't ready for them to survive after completing their mission.

   Do you want to confess them now, or do you bite the bullet on drunk driving?

  Conan saw that he was shaken, and immediately began to think about how to attack his heart better, and let him explain it honestly.

   "Oh, it turns out that this uncle didn't even know that he was being used by bad people, and he was almost killed."

   A crisp and familiar voice sounded from the side, Conan turned his head to look, Haibara Ai said with a sudden realization.

   After saying that, he gave him a fluttering glance.

  “…”

  Why did you get off the bus too?

  Conan's face was uncomfortable, and Haiyuan made him have to recall those unbearable memories of himself pretending to be tender.

   He vomited blood in shame and wanted to hit the wall.

   Uesugi Shou, who was just as uncomfortable as him, was annoyed by what Haibara Ai said.

   It's not that he didn't know he was being used by others and was almost killed, he was just making a choice!

   How could these two naive little devils understand the thoughts of mature adults!

   But what the little girl said still made him extremely unhappy. The foreign woman who came to him should be damned with such an idea. Can't everyone make a good deal? !

   "Since you're cheating, then I'm welcome! Anyway, most of them will be found out."

  Uesugi Shou gritted his teeth for a while, made up his mind, and directly confessed to the police officer who interrogated him.

  Conan quickly took advantage of Mouri Kogoro and eavesdropped on the side.

   But in fact, Uesugi Shou knew very little. All he knew was that a group of foreigners wanted to attack a rich lady, and the one who found him was a blond foreign woman.

   The other party communicates with him in Japanese, so I don’t know which country the other party is from.

   "I only know that the target is a luxury car, a black Bentley Mulsanne, and the driver is a woman in a suit, very handsome, my slap is the other side's slap."

   "After the fight, I really fainted. When I woke up, I found that the door was deformed and I couldn't get out."

  Conan heard the words and heard that the target was the daughter of the daughter, and the car was a Bentley Mulsanne, and for a moment, he suspected that it was Kiko Amemiya.

   But isn't Amamiya Noriko at home? Most likely Chieda Riho was in the car.

   Haibara Ai suddenly understood and said, "It's Kiko."

  Conan looked at her: "Is the Amamiya family fake?"

"Um."

  “.”

   is too strong.

  Thinking about it, the police officer over there has already contacted the expressway department and confirmed that there is indeed a Bentley Mulsanne that got on the expressway from Mikacho, because the personnel at the toll station have a deep memory of that luxury car.

   I haven't gotten off the highway yet.

   Mouri Kogoro rubbed his chin and said, "It seems that the gangsters' plan failed. They didn't hit it here, nor did the semi-trailer in front of them hit it?"

  The police officer nodded: "Well, Mr. Maury, that's right, but I guess what else did the gang of gangsters do, so that Bentley Mulsanne didn't stay and wait for our police, but continued to leave the scene."

   "According to the news from our operator, it seems that the eldest lady of the Amemiya consortium in Tokyo is being targeted. Mr. Mori, you should be familiar with it in Tokyo, right?"

   Mori Kogoro was stunned when he heard the words, Amamiya Noriko? It's her again.

   "My daughter is very familiar with her. Her bodyguards are very good."

   "So, anyway, our police also sent people to follow the highway to see if we can find the other party to provide protection."

   The police officer nodded, thinking that the bodyguards of rich people are still a little insufficient, and when the police know about it, how can they sit idly by.

   Seeing that they were going to take Uesugi Shou's people away, Mouri Kogoro hurriedly asked when it would be possible to pass ahead. In their situation, it was definitely impossible to go back.

   The police officer replied after hearing the words; "It should be soon, the semi-trailer in front has been put out."

  Conan and Haibara Ai returned to the car, and he quickly used his mobile phone to send a message to Amamiya Noriko to ask her about her situation.

   Amamiya Noriko, who was driving 80 miles in a bored manner, received his news and glanced at him. The half-hanging driver was really miserable. This happened to Conan.

   As for Xiaolan and the others, it was totally unexpected.

   "Looks like Osaka will be a little more interesting than I thought."

   Amamiya Noriko typed back to Conan with one hand: "I'm fine, but the tire is punctured, you don't need to mix in, the other party has a light machine gun."

   She didn't plan to let the police get involved, so she just asked the police to get the semi-trailer.

   She can handle it with a small trick, but the involvement of police officers might increase the number of innocent wounded.

   And the fact that the other party didn't want to attract the attention of the Japanese police has failed. If they knew about it, it would be a quick solution.

   It’s not good to play with your phone while driving, ignore Conan.

   Just thinking about it, the phone rang again, and seeing that it was from Belmod, Noriko Amamiya answered and said, "Baby, where are you?"

  “.”

  You are too skilled.

  Bermaud was silent for two seconds, hung up the phone and called again.

   She has arrived at the agreed high-speed service area and has not seen Baileys, so she called to ask.

   Amamiya Noriko was worried for a while, and Sister Bei was ahead of her, eighty miles, eighty miles.

   "Go to the convenience store in the service area."

   "Where to go? What to do?"

  Belmode took the phone to the convenience store.

   "You go and buy a bento to eat, and I'll be there later."

  “.”

  So you haven't arrived yet.

  Bermode said calmly: "It seems that your driving skills are not good, it's not here yet?"

   "I'm afraid I'll crash into your heart if you drive too fast."

  “.”

  Belmode frowned, and suddenly saw a motorcycle drive into the expressway service area.

  A man and a woman on the motorcycle took off their helmets and saw each other's western faces. She looked at each other's movements and was almost certain that the group was right.

   "The group has arrived."

"So fast?"

   "You're too slow, a motorcycle, a man and a woman."

   Belmod said, raised his eyebrows calmly, and the other party saw her.

   was normal, she noticed too many people right after the Lamborghini stopped.

   As expected of his own car.

  Belmode raised the corner of his mouth at the other party and put on a pair of sunglasses.

   Most of Japan's high-speed service areas are quite distinctive. The business strategy is to become a high-speed service area while attracting some tourists like a scenic spot.

   The service area here also happens to be backed by a famous mountain. The architectural style of the service area is also Japanese, and there are a lot of tourists in the service area.

   Before, they only dared to take out the gun to intimidate, and it is estimated that they would not dare to do it directly in public.

  Belmode went back to the car with a suitcase and went to sit in the service area.

   The two people who parked the motorcycle over there watched her walk into the service area.

   Olive oil hugged the helmet, looked at the woman, then at the Lamborghini.

   Another man whispered, "Would you like to do something in her car?"

   "Forget it, wait for the cheese balsamic vinegar and the others to come, that woman's box is a sniper rifle, don't do it without authorization."

   "That's fine, but her fearless appearance is very annoying."

   Olive oil squinted, everyone was a woman, all Westerners, but the woman's appearance made her a little jealous, she thought about it and said, "I won't do it, but I can give her some trouble."

   She walked over to find the police officer patrolling the service area. She looked like she didn't understand Japanese very well, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Police officer, I found that the woman had a gun!"

"what?!"

  The patrolling police officer froze after hearing this, double-checked whether she had read it wrong, and then went to check with another female colleague of hers.

  The policeman politely said in English to the woman wearing sunglasses: "Hello, excuse me, can you speak Japanese?"

  Belmode looked at the two police officers, and then glanced at the two people over there casually.

   "It's okay, I can speak Japanese, what's the matter?"

After checking the driver's license, the female police officer who was called over comforted her and said, "Miss, what's in this box? Can you check it? We received a report that your box contains illegal guns. It's okay, no. Don't worry, I'll just take a look at it."

   Olive Oil smiled when Belmod was taken to the police duty room, but after a while, the woman was politely sent out by the police officer, and his face suddenly froze.

   The man next to him wondered, "What's going on?"

   Olive Oil thought for a moment, "She didn't put the gun in the box, trying to confuse us."

  Then the policeman came over and politely taught her to identify others with weapons, and then went on patrol.

   Olive Oil was unhappy for a while, and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, you are here to see when that Bentley arrives."

"Um."

When    was washing his hands and was about to leave the bathroom, Olive Oil suddenly saw the woman coming to the women's bathroom.

  Bermode glanced at her coldly and walked on his own.

   Olive Oil sneered and said casually, "You're that eldest lady's bodyguard, right? But after today, I'll probably be fired."

   "Oh? Really?"

  Bermaud stopped behind her and said calmly.

   Olive Oil turned around and looked at her, not leaving her back: "Hehe, you don't want to do anything to me here, do you?"

   The women's restroom in the service area is basically a long queue. She doesn't believe that this woman will directly attack her here.

   Olive Oil was stunned for a moment, and out of the corner of his eye swept the bathroom door. Why didn't anyone enter the women's bathroom?

  Bermode said lightly; "I left the sign under repair at the door."

  “.”

   Olive oil's face changed. At this time, no one came in the women's bathroom, and all those who didn't go out were in the compartment.

   She decisively raised her hand and slashed at this woman, the first to strike is stronger!

Belmod blocked it casually, punched straight out, and was blocked by olive oil~www.readwn.com~ But Belmod followed with a kick, kicking firmly on the calf bone of olive oil, She couldn't help opening her mouth to show pain, but she was immediately covered by Belmod and couldn't make a sound.

   Olive Oil struggled and fought with Belmod for a few times, and Belmod fell to the ground with a loud noise. The whole person who threw her was dizzy, and her back hurt.

   The opponent twisted his arm and pressed him to the ground.

   This woman in front of her is too daring!

  Bermode sneered, could someone rush out of the toilet to see what happened?

   Looking at this woman who he sent to provoke him, Belmod looked at her contemptuously, do you think you are Baileys?

   raised his palm and knocked her out, unable to utter a groan.

  Bermode picked her up against the wall, and when the people in the cubicle came out, he shoved her into it without any hassle.

   "It's okay, she's just drunk."

   Facing the confused gaze of the female tourist, Belmod smiled calmly in broken Japanese.

   (end of this chapter)